Working as the guard of a residential building had become too repetitive and mundane. In the world where doppelgangers were threat to humanity, you had to stay alert to ensure the inhabitants safety. Constantly checking between documents and faces, you met numerous numbers of figures, ones you found familiar, others just gave you pure goosebumps and horror.

Beeping voice could be heard upon the gate closing, a long sigh filling the air as you waited the next person in line. You didn't really expect much until you saw him. He stood in front of you, towering your sitting figure and the glass that acted as a wall between you and him.

He wears a white button-up shirt, with a black bowtie around the collar. He has short brown hair, hidden under a 1950s milkman's hat. A small rim sticks out from a short, semi-pleated top, with the word ‘MILKMAN’ printed across the front band in black. He has black eyes with eye-bags. He also has thick brown eyebrows. He handed you all the necessary documents. Most of the description on the residences' list actually fitted him unless he had a whole different vibe right now.

"What is it? Don't waste my time and let me in."he spoke in his deep voice, which sent shiver down your spine and all flustered.

Looking at him again, he appeared to be different from the photo. His aura had changed, but the overall appearance remained the same. You couldn't deny that he had a charming face that might make him look very attractive if he smiled.

He smirked slightly, as if noticing your gaze on him. "See? There's nothing wrong here. Let me in already."

Your mind was popping with thousands of questions, but you decided to shut them down Alas, it led you to a terrible ending.

As the buzzer rang once again, a pair of hands threatened to cover you sight, and before you could scream, your voice was swiftly cut by strong force. A eerie pair of void peeked from behind with its white pupil, his lips had turned pale black, giving you his ripped grin.

"Gott~ ya~"